OK, it is totally fitting that we can't get this photo to load the right way up.
Geesh, it has been a couple of weeks around here.
So, work with me, puppers, and imagine that picture is the right way up.
Or read this post upside down.
Please note that I have mail from London. AIR mail even.
Yes, I am royally connected!
If the new baby was a puppy, it would be me.
Or a version of me.
Westies are the IT dog in London, don't you know.
And I got a royal package too. Or a package from my Aunty K and Aunty S that came from London. Coming from London makes it royal automatically, right?
|Hey .. this tissue paper smells British!|
|These British boxes are face biters!!!!|
|I got a bus, an entire bus!!!|
Hey ... I thought British buses were red ???
Yep, call me Royally Connected.
And now I am off to search for a gift for my new royal cousin.
Perhaps a silver spoon??